His whole body felt like his soul had been recast, and he woke up with a start.
He stepped forward and looked at her face.
Before the memory could fly away from my mind, when I looked at her face again, I suddenly felt that decades had passed.
Her breathing was weak, and her chest did not rise and fall.
Her wrist was exposed and was very thin. He once held this hand firmly in his palm.
What he regretted most in his life was letting go of her hand.
He held it again. Her hand was very cold and no longer as gentle as before.
In his heart, he felt as if he had experienced decades of cold winter in a matter of seconds, causing his whole body to feel cold. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at Yuan Qingling, "She can't survive, can she?"
He was already prepared for the worst, but his heart still couldn't help but tremble.
Yuan Qingling raised her head and wiped away her tears. She was exhausted and sad after taking a series of first aid measures, so she couldn't help crying.
"I don't know, the situation is not very optimistic. We have tried to dilute the poison she took, but I can't estimate whether the poison has invaded her body and how serious it is. I'll ask the imperial doctor."
The imperial doctor stepped forward to check the pulse, and after a while, he said: "The pulse is too thin and not very good. The poison is very overbearing. Even if you take the antidote pills and the princess uses medicine to save her, she still may not be able to save her life."
"What kind of poison did she take?" Chu Shoufu had no expression on his face, and his eyes were ashen.
At this age and status, he had already learned to be indifferent to emotions and anger, but his slightly trembling lips still betrayed the great panic in his heart.
The imperial doctor said: "I don't know. No poison was found in her room. There was only a pot of wine and burnt ashes, which should be the paper wrapping the poison. She was determined not to let anyone save her."
Chu Shoufu lowered his eyes, stared at her again, and sighed almost inaudibly, "It's such a big thing, but I'm here, why would you do this?"
Yu Wenhao helped Yuan Qingling out.
Everything Yuan Qingling could do has been done.
She was sitting on the stone steps outside. Ah Si had already burst into tears. Yuan Yongyi comforted her again. When she saw Yu Wenhao coming out, she subconsciously hid away and continued to comfort Ah Si.
Ah Si raised his face, full of tears, "Princess, is grandma still alive?"
Yuan Qingling sighed deeply and said with a heavy nasal voice: "I don't know, I don't know."
She had given all the medicines that could be used in the medicine box, and the intravenous drip was still on, but she didn't know how effective it would be.
Yu Wenhao stroked her hair and said gently: "It's windy here, don't sit here, go back to the house or go inside."
Yuan Qingling's mind was still confused. She shook it off and said, "No, I'm going to wake up here."
She rubbed her face with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes. She looked at Yu Wenhao and said sadly: "She was the first person who was kind to me. At that time, I took the Zijin Decoction and went to the palace to treat my illness. The Zijin Decoction medicine
After the effect disappeared, my whole body hurt so much that I wanted to die. Every step I took and every breath I took was filled with bloody pain. Everyone I met was cold and vicious to me. No one gave me a good look.
Someone gave me a greeting. I was hungry, thirsty, my throat was burning, and I felt desperate. But I thought, holding on for a moment is only a moment, and life cannot be given up easily. At that time, she appeared and held my hand.
, healed me, gave me food and water, I will always remember the moment her hand fell on my back, I seemed to be hanging on the edge of the cliff and about to fall. At that moment, a hand was handed to me,
Without her, I'm afraid I won't be able to endure it in the palace, Lao Wu, if she dies, I will kill Mrs. Chu!"